Sleepy Fox Hollow but a part of me knows I'm growing too old

Quiet, and carrying across her back a gift for the man who was taatax̂ to Argent. It was a soft, white fur of a rabbit. One she had kept for several months, waiting for the right occasion for it to find its place. What better time than the meeting of kivinik's kin. By blood or not, Mahler was important to her lover, and she wished to make a good impression upon him.

She sensed the tension in him, and Sialuk nestled herself against his shoulder, sharing warmth between them on an already warm day.